Busstop Stories

A Story about four people... Two Friends, Two Room-mates, Two Cousins And Two Strangers. To Reagan falling in love was not something she planned for and yet it happened spontaneously, even when she knew she had to let go eventually. But never did she expect to encounter the same guy after years only to find out that he is already engaged to someone else. Things take turn but to only become worse, when she is about to be engaged to his Best friend. Only one thing left for them to do..and that is to ditch their fiance to find their happily ever after.

"Sometimes, paths cross only to split later, and there's nothing you can do about it." Flashfiction 500 words Subtle heartbreak And an entry for a creative writing competition that didn't make the cut. Started: December 09, 2025 Ended: December 09, 2025

NOT EDITED "I cannot look into those eyes, eyes that I have learned will judge you, eyes, that will make or break you, no, please no. I can't look into those eyes, because if I look you in the eye, every memory of us laughing together is erased, every memory of us cuddling within the warmth of the blankets, every memory of us staring into each other's eyes, will completely vanish. All I will see is your beautiful face that is no longer mine to admire, all I will see is the way your eyes crinkle in distaste of my presence, all I will see is how much you loathe me. I cannot look you in the eye because all I think about is how much I love you and how much wanna kiss you, I cannot look you in the eye because you do not love me like you used to and you do not want to feel my lips, I cannot look you in the eye because of how much I want to be with you, and how much I wish I had told you to stay, I want to look at you but, I cannot because all I can think about is the smile that remains no more upon your face, I want to kiss you but all I can think about is how much, you are going to laugh at me, if I did." Harry Styles AU | This story is fictional. It has nothing to do with who Harry Styles is as a person, only his physical traits are used. All Rights Reserved © 2016 sunflowerboulevard Original Completion Date: July 4, 2017

How to capture it all? I was no photographer My paint brushes, I have retired And words simply do not belong On a cover The same way they fit In my mouth, or march along the surface Of these pages. How to capture it all? The sounds, the smells, the blurring lights as life rushes past me. The things I feel but have not found reflected around me. The images that Undoubtedly Would stop the carbon copy of myself And urge, "Read me." How to capture it all? But some questions and answers Like some estranged partners Walk on opposite sides of the road. So I draw one line to the next Connecting the right And what's left of the unknown Into the semblance of a city. I scrawl above, Cement City. - Sticker made by @Pipwusa. 🥇 First Place in Poetry - Sunflower Awards 3.0 🥉 Third Place in Poetry - Borderverse Awards Season 2

Small eyes . Cute dimples. Broken earphones. Two young people at a bus stop. A bus stop playlist. "You're like one of the songs of an unpopular indie band: Underated but kinda cool. You are not worthless or something like that. It's just that people don't have a clue about your potential. They don't know how cool you are." Update every friday~

Experimental short story

Life is like a war.. I wrote yhis while being in the school bus i hopd you like it though.

"stay safe" he said waving his hand goodbye "you too" i replied waving my hand back, slowly walking away. That was the last time i bid farewell to the man I loved a tragic love story or the start of blooming feelings unedited this is a fictional story and will always be one.

This is about a person who is not noticed in day-to-day life. But they simply observe other people. Watch them suffer. Watch them succeed. Watch them leave and stay.

A bittersweet and sorrowful contemplation of poems, for the feeling, where you recall your deepest regrets, sadness and pain. #2 in poetry on 22/2/25

the boy with the stormy eyes and the river of freckles across his skin.

Just two guys waiting for a bus that will never come...

En una estación de autobús, estaba sola y únicamente el sonido de un motor llenaba el ambiente, de vez en cuando las pisadas de personas al caminar repicaban suavemente desentonando con el susurro del motor, aun no sé si estuve allí o fue solamente mi imaginación...

A girl that is 17 and finds out she is dating her brother she went into Foster care and found out she has a brother. Will she be able to live with them? Does her fake mom find out? Who will spill the secret? READ TO FIND OUT.!!!!! New chapter every Tuesday Thursday and Saturday.

a short story about three strangers who meet at a bus stop...

You know when you see an attractive stranger and wonder what it would be like to know them?

stories can turn...